Chapter 108: Clawed Win (Part 1)

"What's going on?" Chen Han looked at Yao Ren.

Yao Ren was also confused: "How could I know? I thought it was a master sent by the person my aunt asked for."

At this moment, Yao Ren's phone rang and Yao Ren picked up the phone.

"Director, Hu Yiding was killed. On our way back, someone killed him with a sniper rifle. I caught the killer, but unfortunately he committed suicide at the last moment..."

Sun Xiaoyue's anxious voice came from the phone. Chen Han and Yao Ren's face changed at the same time. It was too fast. How long did it take? It took less than an hour. They chatted there for a while. There was also the Longquan just here, and it took more than half an hour to calculate carefully.

"You go and arrest people related to Hu Yiding immediately, especially his younger brother Hu Haowen, and those who are close to him." Although he was very angry and his eyes turned red, Yao Ren still calmly gave orders.

"Bastard...boom..." After Yao Ren hung up the phone, he stomped his feet angrily. The cement road on the ground was broken by his feet, and the cracks spread out for five meters.

Although the waves around him were heard, Long Quan still looked back at this side, his eyes filled with a faint smile. In his eyes, he thought Yao Ren was angry because he had arguing with Chen Han about who needed protection.

Yao Ren looked at the policemen beside him. Under his angry gaze, these people bowed their heads one after another, not knowing what made the director so angry.

Yao Ren was angry, Chen Han was also very unhappy. He heard Sun Xiaoyue's words clearly just now, but he still comforted him: "Don't be anxious first, it may not be the news leaked here. Did you notify the municipal bureau first?"

"I just said hello and didn't say anything specifically, but I had to report it directly to the department, so I greeted the people in the province first because the province is also investigating this matter, which is necessary." Yao Ren was a little helpless, but in the officialdom, some rules must be abide by.

"Then I can only take it slowly and check it slowly. There will always be a solution. I think you should go back first." Chen Han comforted Yao Ren and said, "I didn't expect to solve everything at once. It's already very good to solve part of it. The other party is now so hastily killing Hu Yiding, which also exposed his fear, and the effect is also achieved. What you should do after you go back. This person seems to be good at kung fu. I happened to study some new things recently. I'll play with him. You can go back and check it."

Longquan's expression and tone gave people a feeling of relaxation and freedom. What he revealed just now aroused the thoughts of Yao Ren and Chen Han again.

Yao Ren nodded and understood what Chen Han meant: "If it weren't for the person my aunt brought it, it would probably have something to do with the Xie family. Damn, these guys have been reluctant to calm down, and the remaining little remnants are always asking for trouble. Forget it, I'll go back and inquire."

"Be careful." Yao Ren left, and Chen Han reminded him that even the masters in the inner circle had been dispatched, which was definitely not a joke. Now that Longquan is still here, Chen Han is naturally not relieved on Yao Ren's side.

Yao Ren said: "You are so careful, it's okay for me. If it doesn't work, I'll get hundreds of people by my side. Even those strong people at the heaven level may not dare to rush up, haha..."

Yao Ren laughed and left with his subordinates. Chen Han slowly turned around and looked at Longquan. Although Longquan seemed young and casual, he showed his sharpness. Chen Han knew very well that this was also a kind of cultivation, and keeping his mood and momentum at this peak at all times, just like a sword unsheathed and showing his sharpness was also quite difficult.

Chen Han's eyes were like lightning, and he looked very accurate. Longquan and Thunder Ting were known as the two masters of the Special Service. Thunder Ting was the deputy director of the Special Service, who was responsible for the safety work when foreign politicians or important tasks came to China. Their special service handled the internal and external service staff. The internal service was a fixed security personnel for senior personnel. The external service was occasionally responsible for some senior security work, and also took on tasks under special circumstances.

Now the field team of the Secret Service led by Thunder often takes on some tasks to deal with some difficult things and protect some important people.

They are the so-called big-inner masters outside, but the big-inner masters now can no longer be directly cultivated internally. After all, martial arts masters cannot be cultivated in batches. Although the country also has key training, their grades have always been average. On the contrary, there will always be many young and outstanding disciples from all major families. The Long family where Longquan is located and the Lei family where Thunder is located are both powerful families.

After Yao Ren left, Chen Han looked at Longquan, his body suddenly accelerated, and he jumped two times, and he had already arrived at the bottom of the villa. With a force under his feet, he rushed forward like a cannonball.

Chen Han and Longquan used different light skills. He used the power of his legs. He instantly jumped up to a height of more than ten meters on three floors and fell directly to the roof.

Longquan's ears moved slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly turned to look at Chen Han: "Interesting, your muscles and muscles are actually so powerful. Are you practicing the Golden Bell Cover or some other special external kung fu?"

As a genius boy from the Long family, Longquan worked in the Special Service Office for more than a year and had a broad experience. He knew that there were still masters who had achieved success in practicing foreign kung fu in this world.

Just like the monk Xiaohua among the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, the fake monk was two years younger than him. He was only nineteen years old this year. He had already practiced the golden bell cover of Shaolin Temple to the sixth level and reached the late stage of the earth level. His power was even more amazing. He was amazing in talent, but he shouted to pick up girls and prepare for the future. According to himself, this kid was discovered by the abbot that year and was accepted as a lay disciple. He asked him to practice the golden bell cover, and he was indeed amazing in talent.

His family is also very powerful. He is not a real Shaolin Temple monk, but he has cultivated the golden bell cover of Shaolin Temple to the sixth level. He is only nearly nineteen years old. When others dodge bullets, he can already take up ordinary bullets.

Long Quan looked at Chen Han: "I read the information and you know some external skills. I thought you were just good at punching, but now it seems that you are not simple either."

Chen Han smiled faintly: "If you want to protect others, do you think you have to be better than the person you protect?"

Well... Longquan was very surprised. Chen Han's words were equivalent to challenging him. Longquan, the Long family is also famous in the world, is more powerful than the heads of ordinary small families, and is also in an important national department.

"Okay, interesting," Long Quan nodded with a smile: "What are you going to do?"

Both of them laughed and Chen Han started a military fist, indicating that Longquan was going to take action. After a pause, a punch was already hit. Chen Han did not use spiral force immediately when he started, but only relied on his own body strength.

Chen Han's body's strength, like wind and thunder, caused the movement to become louder and louder. Chen Han knew that this was a process. When he took action, his voice became smaller and smaller, or even silently in the end, it meant that he had entered another stage.

"Oh... military fist?" Long Quan's body flew like a butterfly, and he did it lightly. It was also quite surprised to see Chen Han using military fist.

This is the first time he has encountered a master who uses military fist.

In Chen Han's hands, the military fist has been able to be picked up at will, change at will, and be free and easy. No matter which move is connected to each other, it is natural, as if it is natural. To put it bluntly, how to fight is reasonable.

Longquan's body flashed, like willow catkins blown by the wind. Sometimes when Chen Han forced him tightly in the air, it was like an eagle hitting the sky, which could change direction instantly, and the flashing was quite elegant.

Originally, Longquan was full of confidence, with his hands behind him. His Long family was good at body skills. Even if the other party’s external kung fu was good, he had confidence. But when he really started to take action, Longquan became more and more shocked. Chen Han’s move was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable, and like a surging wave, continuous, one move was fast and one move, constantly accelerating.

When the momentum hit, the sound of the fist seemed to be louder than the sound of the surrounding waves.

"Bang..." As Chen Han's increasingly fast fist movement, Long Quan was finally forced into a situation where he could not help. He stretched out his palms to block Chen Han's punch.

"Okay, look at me, Dragon Palm." Long Quan said, his palm shadow flashed, and his body suddenly became like a dragon swimming in the water, and his speed continued to increase. The palm shadow was virtual and real. His Dragon Palm still moved at speed, and his exquisite tricks, quietly taking human life and getting close to his body. Chen Han had already hit the boxing force, and his offensive became stronger and stronger.

I don’t care about Longquan’s Dragon Palm. Many times, I don’t stop or avoid, and I completely take head-on and change one-on-one action.

"Damn, you're going to kill yourself, you're going to be dead..."

Longquan had to withdraw his moves and dodge several times, and was speechless. Although his body technique was slightly better than Chen Han and his palm technique was exquisite, Chen Han had a stunning momentum in his opening and closing. Moreover, with his strength in his body, he did not dodge or avoid, but instead pressed Longquan to attack.

"I'm angry" Long Quan shouted loudly, and his body suddenly ejected like a dragon soaring into the sky.

Of course, Chen Han would not give him a chance to recover, and his body leaped over and chased after him.

Long Quan looked at Chen Han who was catching up with him and thought to himself, "You are chasing me in the air, aren't you looking for a loss?" Thinking of it, his figure was raised up again in the air, and the sword behind him had already ejected.

Longquan's sword in his hand suddenly changed his momentum, and the person also had a spirit, just like a soul returning to his body. But when he looked down, he was surprised to find that Chen Han was gone.
Chapter completed!